Written yesterday


Pain

Counting tears while lying on her grave
Residing fears where only to be brave
He hears the wind, He smells the rain
His heart will binge on first love's pain...

Left alone for nearly a year
No sweet home for this gray cavalier
His eyes they twinge, His tears they stain
His heart will binge on first love's pain...

Now lay your sword on your girl's headstone
And prey your eyes to where the birds have flown
The sun will singe, Your will shall drain
Your heart will binge on first love's pain...




Poetry by Paul Vermette
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Written on 2008-03-24 at 21:08

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